Thursday, August 14, 2008

So a parrot walks into a bar...

This story would sound like a bad joke...if it wasn't documented on film. My parts and service managers in Rapid City took me to a Mexican food joint, wherein walked this biker dude. With a parrot.

Naturally, this required photographic proof. This is me, freaking out about the fact that this guy just put a parrot on my shoulder after cheese enchilladas.


Then I found out it was a guy I'd helped with a transmission that really wasn't so nice. Small town.

Almost ruined the parrot.

Almost...

Don't Worry, Be Happy by Bob Marley

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